Jesse Mond, a Gatekeeper and a preparatory member of the Gate organization, has a future goal of becoming a glorious disciple.
However, it is not easy to be promoted to a disciple. It requires amazing willpower and sincere faith.
At the same time, failure to become a disciple means death, and the fatality rate of promotion is too high.
Mond has never dared to become a disciple. Although he has a dream, his dream has lasted for forty-two years.
He has not personally experienced the ups and downs of the organization, but he has seen some newcomers turn into old people and become disciples that he cannot reach.
I have also seen some brave and fearless newcomers who gritted their teeth and forced their way through, and eventually became members of the mental hospital.
"Phew, summer is here again."
Mond looked at the sky, the sun was shining brightly, and the cicadas were chirping on the trees, as if they were sacrificing their lives.
If you don’t bark again, you won’t have a chance to bark again.
He didn't want to figure out the secret behind this, and raised a spiritual question: Knowing that this kind of creature screams desperately, is the instinct of biological reproduction driving them to do this?
"Huh!" He lit a cigarette and blew in a long breath. The smoke ring flashed a little light in the sun.
At the entrance of Erben University in Koizhou, there were already female students in uniforms and miniskirts, who greeted him with a smile and walked in.
Jesse was wearing a security uniform, thinking that he had been working as a security guard since he was eighteen years old. He had been stationed for forty-two years and had seen too many ups and downs.
Now that he saw those young female students, with their long, round, white legs under their fluttering short skirts, he couldn't arouse his interest.
At this time, a young man with a clean face, bright eyes, and a straight back slowly walked over and stopped at the security post.
He looked at Jesse, and Jesse looked at him.
"This is the first time we meet, let me introduce myself. My name is Kemeng." There was a faint smile on Kemeng's lips.
Security guard Jesse opened his mouth, his whole old face wrinkled.
He knew the word Kemeng. He was a super popular UP host of special items videos and was also a member of the Investigation Bureau.
As a gatekeeper, Jesse definitely doesn't want to see the investigator appear here? This means that the other party may have discovered something.
No? You will definitely find something!
The sixty-year-old man opened his mouth wide, and an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.
"You must not be a disciple... you have lived for so many years, but you are not a disciple. Do you have some secrets with you?" The young man opened his mouth and said shocking words.
"How do you know!" The old man who had held on to his dream for forty-two years took a step back and touched the doorknob.
The doorknob was extremely cold, like cold iron at dozens of degrees below zero.
The old man trembled suddenly, and when he saw Kemeng's eyes, he seemed to have seen all kinds of strange pictures filled into his mind, and his ears also experienced various auditory hallucinations.
Jesse seemed to have gone back in time? Back to that day forty-two years ago.
That day, Jesse saw a young man similar to Kemon. The young man's aura was much weaker than Kemon, and was far less scary than Kemon.
When he was at his lowest point, that adult guided him to an incredible path to becoming a god in the world? A path to omniscience and omnipotence.
He was obsessed for a while and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the cause of the organization.
Security guard Jesse witnessed it with his own eyes forty-two years ago. He saw the adult insert a silver key into the door of the security post, causing the security door to mutate.
"You are the gatekeeper, screening people for our organization? And then arrange for them to pass through the door? To receive experience? This door cannot be stolen by anyone in any way. Even if you want to change security posts, you have to dismantle the door and transplant it to a new one. The security post..." the adult said.
This task lasted forty-two years.
"I know, I know."
The cicada screamed desperately and invaded the ears again.
Jesse, a sixty-year-old security guard, suddenly woke up and saw that he and Kemen had changed places. He was standing where Kemen was originally standing, while Kemen was standing in front of the security post, his hand already touching the doorknob.
"I have been guarding for forty-two years, but I have never dared to break through and become a disciple. That's why." Kemen murmured, with countless synaesthesia scenes flashing through his eyes.
The scene that security guard Jesse saw just now was exactly the memory evoked by Ke Meng's terrifying spirituality.
"The Master of the Golden Sect began to select disciples forty-two years ago." Ke Meng murmured.
The man I saw just now was the leader of the sect organization - the leader of the Golden Sect.
Some students passing by cast curious glances. Even during the summer vacation, there were still some students staying at the university.
Next, security guard Jesse Mond was brought back to the bureau for questioning by people from the Bureau of Investigation.
The door at the security post was also removed and brought back to the Bureau of Investigation for further study.
With his own ability, Kemeng sensed the level of danger and the gatekeepers related to the door, and directed personnel from various bureaus to dismantle the door and capture the informed gatekeepers.
Since Kemen discovered all the space passage doors left by the Gate Organization on Blue Star, the Investigation Bureau held an internal meeting to discuss it.
Destroy it if you can, and don't give the organization a chance to attack later.
However, Ke Meng wanted to counterattack more than destroy it. To the end of the meeting, everyone could not convince Ke Meng and turned to support Ke Meng's decision.
Today's Kemen is completely different from before. Super resistance means that he can withstand super side effects.
In the past, if high-energy objects had to be cooled to absolute zero, there would be huge backlash, but now higher-energy objects can be frozen.
Even if he is the master of the Golden Sect, Ke Meng will not be afraid. This is an intuitive reminder.
With just one face-to-face meeting, the huge amount of heat in the Golden Sect Master's body can be extracted from the body and frozen into blocks in an instant.
"Are you sure you want to go in?" The director-general flew over personally to check on the door.
"Of course, I will track down the Golden Gate Master and kill him." Kemen paused, "It's time to end this war."
In front of Kemeng was a security post rebuilt by the Investigation Bureau, and the old door was reinstalled on the security post.
The conditions for opening this door are to knock ten times at the security door at 0:00 in the evening with the rhythm of nine heavy and one light to open the main door. After closing the door, you enter another world.
Jesse is the original gatekeeper and will be responsible for this. Ordinary people don't know the method and can't get in at all.
Ke Meng had already seen the scene where the Golden Gate Master explained how to open the door. At the same time, it was also confirmed by the big-faced cat that the door was indeed opened in this way.
"Wait, this is for you." The bandaged man thought for a moment and handed the Pandora's Box to Kemeng.
Kemeng had already handed this item back to Bandage Man when he returned to the capital to resume his duties. Now that Kemeng was going to fight again, Bandage Man didn't think much and handed it to him directly.
"I think even if you have zero sense of existence, your overflowing terrifying spirituality will remind us of your existence. Take it first. If the situation is not right, open the magic box. It is important to save your life." The bandage man said.
Now the bandaged man also realizes how abnormal Ke Meng's body is. Anyone from their investigation bureau who follows him will become a burden to Ke Meng.
Ke Meng did not refuse, at least it was a way to save his life.
"I'm going." Kemeng said, knocking on the door of the security post with a rhythm of nine heavy and one light.
There was no one in the security post, but the security door quietly opened a corner, opening to Kemeng at a 45-degree angle.
"farewell."
"Go and come back." Kemeng walked in, closed the door, and the person suddenly disappeared, even his spirituality was gone.
